There's an infestation in my mind's imagination. I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement. This is not rap, this is not hip-hop, just another attempt to make the voices stop. Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing. This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21253 | 2019-10-28 06:12:55 | 132.04 | 98% |
| 11703 | 2018-04-23 07:43:05 | 127.97 | 98% |
| 10408 | 2018-03-02 10:17:21 | 117.20 | 98% |